Comments on: When My Body Started Being In the Media Again http://www.melissagira.com/2007/11/03/when-my-body-started-being-in-the-media-again/ Writer, sex futurist. Wed, 07 Jan 2009 03:11:57 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.6.1 By: Delilah http://www.melissagira.com/2007/11/03/when-my-body-started-being-in-the-media-again/#comment-24 Delilah Tue, 06 Nov 2007 19:21:27 +0000 http://www.melissagira.com/2007/11/03/when-my-body-started-being-in-the-media-again/#comment-24 Honey, those "flaws" describe a lot of what I found drop dead desirable about you all those years ago. Round butt and belly? High breasts? I'm sorry, these are "flaws?" I know what this culture has to say about your body type, and personally, I think the concept that it is sick and full of something-non-too-pleasant should remain on the table in regards to discussions of the flesh. Speaking as a scrawny, emaciated bitch, I have to say that I am jealous of <i>your</i> body, though I generally settle on mild envy, rather than maliciousness. At any rate, I'm on a steady diet of Coke, potato chips and pastries in a dire attempt to put some fucking curves on this skeleton. (Which is the oh-so-marketable and oh-so-sickly body type that looms over your psyche. Irony, no?) To conclude: You are Hot. Really Hot. Flaws? Christo in Crispies, I always thought you looked <i>smart</i> (thus <i>hot</i>) when your forehead did/does that crease thing it does, like you had a lot on your mind, and a deep well of insight about it. Those transformations of perception due to lighting and make-up? Too a shapeshifting sexual sorcerous, that is the stuff of sweet sex dreams to me. Don't get to down on your flesh. Its nice flesh. *smooch* Honey, those “flaws” describe a lot of what I found drop dead desirable about you all those years ago. Round butt and belly? High breasts? I’m sorry, these are “flaws?”

I know what this culture has to say about your body type, and personally, I think the concept that it is sick and full of something-non-too-pleasant should remain on the table in regards to discussions of the flesh.

Speaking as a scrawny, emaciated bitch, I have to say that I am jealous of your body, though I generally settle on mild envy, rather than maliciousness. At any rate, I’m on a steady diet of Coke, potato chips and pastries in a dire attempt to put some fucking curves on this skeleton. (Which is the oh-so-marketable and oh-so-sickly body type that looms over your psyche. Irony, no?)

To conclude: You are Hot. Really Hot. Flaws? Christo in Crispies, I always thought you looked smart (thus hot) when your forehead did/does that crease thing it does, like you had a lot on your mind, and a deep well of insight about it. Those transformations of perception due to lighting and make-up? Too a shapeshifting sexual sorcerous, that is the stuff of sweet sex dreams to me.

Don’t get to down on your flesh. Its nice flesh.

*smooch*

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